

Prologue?Russell Michaels ate his breakfast at the same time every morning. At precisely 8:35 am, Russell would get up, loosely tie on a robe, relieve himself in the bathroom, and arrive to his kitchen, where a freshly cooked meal awaited him. Always the most scrumptious of meals, and always more than enough. You can imagine his surprise, then, when on the morning of Tuesday, November 2nd, Russell arrived to his kitchen to find no food, no scent of cooking food, no coffee, and most notably, no floating magnifying glass.Prologue?
Russell, not having the eyesight his parents selfishly kept for themselves, thought at first he may have just imagined
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It's like we've been living in the Matrix. I mean, we sat here for years believing our own version of reality and then Jordan comes in like a big, freaky red pill and next thing you know we're waking up in a vat of goo."
"...What?"
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It's like we've been living in the Matrix. I mean, we sat here for years believing our own version of reality and then Jordan comes in like a big, freaky red pill and next thing you know we're waking up in a vat of goo."
"...What?"
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I am a retired fangirl. Shipping wars and fan characters were fun for a while, but now i'd rather just sit back, relax, and watch the fun.
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